Holy Flame City, Violet Sword headquarters.
Inside an ancient castle built entirely from Star Stone, more than fifty players above Level 110 sparred with one another and practiced combining various Combat Techniques. Not only was every one of them highly skilled in battle, with at least Micro Realm standards and quite a few experts above the Flowing Water Realm, but their integration of Combat Techniques and magic skills was also exceptionally smooth—far beyond what ordinary Micro Realm experts could achieve.
"You'd all better work harder! Activating Star Castle not only consumes a huge amount of Magic Crystal Stones, but the number of training slots inside is also extremely limited. If you can't basically integrate high-level Combat Techniques and magic skills by next week's assessment, plenty of newcomers will be ready to replace you here!" A scarred middle-aged man in dark gray armor shouted at the trainees in the castle hall.
"Coach Wildfire, your demands are too high. Not everyone can be like Gu Han and perfectly integrate high-level Combat Techniques and magic skills in just one week without a single flaw." A red-haired woman in blue robes shook her head as she looked at the scarred middle-aged man.
"My demands are already low. I'm only asking them to basically integrate high-level Combat Techniques and magic skills within ten days. If it were that kid Gu Han, I'd give him three days at most. Yet half the time has already passed, and these newcomers still can't even integrate magic skills into their high-level Combat Techniques. The guild's new generation is really getting worse with each passing year." Wildfire Berserker looked at the newcomers training hard, clearly dissatisfied. "They're nowhere near your generation."
"Us?" The red-haired woman smiled bitterly when she heard Wildfire Berserker's words. "Our generation only produced a monster like